Greetings friends and fans. This is The Daily Bone and I'm your diligent doggie reporter
Chester L. W. Spaniel.
Today is April 27. The trees and the hyacinths are blooming. It's also freezing cold out, with a gelid wind blowing, and snizzle falling from the gray clouds. Yes, snizzle is a word. It means drizzle rain mixed with snow. This cold wet stuff melted as soon as it hit the ground in most places. But we found some accumulation way back in the corner of the yard on the wood pile.
Needless to say, I didn't stay outside for very long. In fact, I decided to do the perfect thing on a day like this: